Saturday, August 26
here it goes. - Saturday, August 26, 2006
Dear diary,I cannot pretend it doesn't affect me, tho it is all in the past.I used to proudly hold my head up high & say i no longer remembered how it felt like to be heartbroken. The anger seems to build up inside everytime i look back on how foolish i had been. To believe, to always be there, to linger on hope that i had foolishly lived on.
Yes, foolish is the keyword here.
As time passed & i had again foolishly thought the wounds have healed, they were reopened.